In the following period of time, Yang Qingxuan leisurely wandered around the Broken Nirvana Continent.
The phenomenon of the Turbid Dragon Returning Abode seemed to have a tendency to activate. It began to slowly return and disappear.
Yang Qingxuan, just in case, chose three more Killing Moon Blades and filled them up.
At this moment, there were less than 1,000 Shidong Stones left, and most of them were low level ones.
Yang Qingxuan even stopped cultivating and looked around for various targets to plunder resources.
Onishi was still in the Grand Darkness Heaven and hadn't made a move.
On this day, Yang Qingxuan had killed a group of Shizuo and gained a lot. He came to the peak of a mountain and sat down cross-legged to cultivate. He swallowed the Shizuo Stones one by one to condense his second dantian.
After many days of killing and cultivating, his second dantian seemed to have a reaction. A dense blue light appeared around him as if it was going to come out.
Yang Qingxuan didn't dare to be negligent. He stopped plundering the Shidong Stones and began to cultivate. He swallowed the Shidong Stones to nourish his dantian.
Not long after, the Shidong Qi in his dantian churned like the sea. Ripples surged out from his dantian and through his body, radiating in all directions.
Yang Qingxuan's hands continued to form seals as he guided the Shidong Qi through his body. His entire body was shrouded in a blue Shidong Qi.
Not long after, a large amount of blue light appeared from the top of his head and slowly condensed into the figure of a baby. The baby's hand seals were the same as Yang Qingxuan's and his face was calm.
Yang Qingxuan's eyes suddenly opened, revealing a look of ecstasy.
This baby was his second origin soul, but for some reason, it was only in the form of a baby. When Madam of Bones condensed her second origin soul, it was already in the form of an adult.
Suddenly, the baby opened his eyes and said in Yang Qingxuan's tone, "Do I have to continue eating Shidong Stones? If that's the case, how many Shidong Stones will this baby consume to grow to adulthood? How can I afford it? "
The scene of the baby speaking like this was extremely strange. His voice was young and tender, but his demeanor was that of an old man.
Thinking about it, he formed another hand seal, closed his eyes, and began to cultivate.
After an unknown amount of time, Yang Qingxuan finally withdrew the hand seal. The infant slowly descended into the top of his head and once again transformed into an Inner Core in his dantian.
The power released from within surged like the sea, endless and unending.
At this time, Yang Qingxuan suddenly had a strange idea. With a move of his Divine Sense, the Neidan once again turned into the appearance of a baby and formed a seal with both hands.
The Karma Four Truths Jade in his dantian was summoned by the incantation, and it flew over, shrinking countless times before landing in the baby's hand.
The baby's eyes flickered as he gently stroked the four jades. Gentle energy flowed into them, causing the four jades to faintly react. Immediately, they began to shine brightly.
As expected!
Joy flashed in the baby's eyes. The power of release had a subtle effect on the Karma Four Truths Jade. He didn't know whether or not he could refine it, but at least he had found a direction.
Immediately, Yang Qingxuan withdrew his consciousness and formed another hand seal to cultivate. At the same time, he continued to devour the Shidan Stone. His second primordial spirit sat cross-legged in his dantian, nourishing the Karma Four Truths Jade.
This feeling was extremely strange. It was as if there were two completely independent versions of himself, but they were both him.
Cultivation knew no time. Yang Qingxuan meditated on the mountain peak for more than ten days.
In that wonderful state, he didn't want to come out at all.
One day, in the dark sky above the mountain peak, a huge figure slowly appeared, revealing a ferocious face. It was a giant monster that looked like a Mandrill.
The Mandrill's face was wooden, but it was extremely gloomy. When it saw Yang Qingxuan cultivating on the mountain peak, it let out a shocking roar.
With a loud bang, the entire sky was shaken open by the Mandrill, and its huge palm slammed down.
Yang Qingxuan, who was in the middle of cultivation, was extremely sensitive to all things. He immediately came out of his meditation and looked at each other in horror.
Especially when he met the Mandrill's eyes, his heart trembled. How was this a Mandrill? It was a human's gaze!
It was extremely clear, angry, roaring, and resentful.
What's going on?
When did I offend such a thing?
Without much time to think, he suddenly flew up and swung his halberd, sending out a golden light towards the giant palm.
"Boom!"
The halberd was completely suppressed by the giant palm!
The giant palm did not reduce its momentum and continued to smash down.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked and cried out, "Lord of a Thousand Realms?!"
It's actually a Lord of a Thousand Realms?
What a joke!
Yang Qingxuan hurriedly changed into Qiong Qi and retreated with a roar.
"Boom!"
The giant palm finally slammed down, and the entire mountain range was instantly flattened.
Yang Qingxuan was also shaken by the huge palm wind, and it took him a while to stabilize his body. His face was full of horror and disbelief.
He seemed to have discovered something with his Eyes of Fire and Gold.
The Mandrill roared a few times at the sky, shocking everyone within a hundred miles.
Then, it roared, "Yang Qingxuan! If I don't kill you, I'm not human! "
Yang Qingxuan was shocked and said in horror, "You, you're Song Shui? No wonder … How did you become a Mandrill? "
No wonder this power was so familiar, and the hatred in its eyes was somewhat familiar. That hatred was bone-deep, as if it would never be resolved.
If this Mandrill was Song Shui, then there was no doubt. But wasn't Song Shui dead? How did it become a Mandrill?
"Go to hell!"
The Mandrill roared and slammed its palm again.
Its power was vast and boundless, but its movements were slower, far inferior to Song Shui's own body.
It turned out that in the previous battle, Song Shui had been unable to withstand the attacks of the fourteen Crescent Moon Blades. In an instant, he had entered a state of life and death.
At the critical moment, he had thrown out a supreme treasure he had collected in his life, which was the Mandrill puppet. He had directly connected his soul to it through the brand.
That was how he managed to protect his soul when his physical body was destroyed.
However, although the Mandrill was a puppet, it could not withstand the aftershock and was blasted into pieces.
During this time, Song Shui had been nourishing his soul and repairing the puppet.
At this moment, the Mandrill's strength was far inferior to before.
It did not even have the combat strength of a Lord of the Thousand Realms, but it was still above the half-step Thousand Realms.
Song Shui's hatred for Yang Qingxuan had reached the extreme, and he had been looking for Yang Qingxuan to take revenge.
Finally, one day, after breaking through the void, he saw Yang Qingxuan cultivating. How could he hold back? He immediately broke through the void and slammed his palm down.
Although Yang Qingxuan did not know the details, he could more or less guess. His figure swayed, and he dodged the terrifying palm strike.
However, the palm strike's power was vast, and it continued to fluctuate, trying to sweep him away.
Yang Qingxuan waved his halberd and immediately shattered the energy storm before soaring into the sky.
He also noticed Song Shui's current situation. He was not as strong as before, and his speed was slower. These were all weaknesses that could be exploited.
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